Monday, May 19, 2008

this isn't all about you

i hope you realize that,when you're wakingthere's more than the surfaceburied within.there are sure signs of surfacing.asking me, terrified aboutlife and where it leads,wanting an answeri won't [be able to] give you.you let fearrun rampant in you -yet all your reasons fadewhen we are two together,the tether releases you,that binds.you are of my kind - toowary of the good thingslest they fade, whichthey willif you persist inturning awaytrying to replacesomething that stillsnatches as you, somethingthat has a holdwhich will not release.